Some people seem to think they always know what's best for you Their little minds try to create a world to keep you still The bolt is thrown, the cage
feel but I'm numb Curtain falls while I take a bow and now Substance races through my veins Angels try to soothe my pain High sensitivity Wake up with my head still aching High sensitivity I'm drugged from
happens Suppose that it's real Supposing you're right Suppose it won't heal forever And I will get old and tired And nothing will get to me No one will
I'm doing all I can... to separate your hate from me It always seems to be the way you look at me... That gives it all away No one around you cares
could spare me this pain I would open up the doors and let him in And look into his eyes Just burn away your lies Tear you from my heart and from my soul
Who do you see standing beside you Your shadow's me, and you are mine What do you want you sick, little pervert I'll hunt you down for all of time A
I'm still afraid of ghosts that can see me They know my thoughts, they read my mind Beside myself I judge my condition I close my eyes but can't go blind
simplify... one and the same And the sky will tell me (and the sky will tell me) I'm not the only one (I'm not the only one) And the sky will tell me
From the air I see your loneliness You carry on despite your fear Inside a box you keep your sanity And it will never seem clear, to me Over the hills
Maybe I'm not your favorite It's too bad you're not mine Someone once tried to tell me To leave all this behind You and I are forever I cut your name
A war against time, destined to lose, I'll just sit and watch TV A magical force, hypnotic drool, I'll take in all that I can see I'm seeing chains...
tight) You were the one who'd never leave Beautiful eyes, you seemed so free Touching your face I felt complete Holding your hand my heart would weep You were the one, the one
: (feat. Missy) [scratching:] DJ please, pick up your phone I'm on the request line [50 Cent:] G U-nit! [Missy:] This is a Missy Elliot one time exclusive
head with no screws in it, what can I do One life to live but I got nuttin to lose, just me and you on a one way trip to prison, sellin drugs We all wrapped
a million gold tops on got brew Country came around, ease it and clappin' then Country left, strange shit started happenin' Like C shot Ra for some ends, Ra
: {*scratching*} DJ please, pick up your phone I'm on the request line {*scratching*} [50 Cent] G U-nit! [Missy] This is a Missy Elliot one time exclusive
flat puppa ??? puppa neva take coke puppa neva take pills puppa neva smoke plastic sensi straight from di hills puppa no like coca-cola mi no talk bout angola from
from the ghetto Give all peace wont let is go Say we wouldn't make it Now we some of the greatest Bumpin through the trunk and yo ra yo radioooo [
